Chapter 407 Flying knives see flying knives again

…… Various dividing lines...... Without further ado, it's really too late, the following will be updated in two hours......

A few water dragons scattered in an instant, leaving me to fall to the ground, countless tiny fountains of blood splashing indiscriminately on my body.

"Hahaha." In the Tripartite congregation, a snarky voice sounded again, "Tell you to pretend, this is the end of the, right?" ”

This guy is really haunted.

I shook my head and slowly stood up.

As he stood up, the wounds on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In a matter of moments,

"Look, look." The man shouted again, "Since this guy has the technique of healing his wounds, he refused to treat his injuries just now, it is clearly a bitter trick, and he wants to win everyone's sympathy!" ”

That's right.

But in this world, sometimes telling the truth is annoying.

"Boss Zhao, is this your noble relative?" I said coldly.

"Brother-in-law." Zhao Zigao said.

"It turned out to be my brother-in-law." I said, "If your brother-in-law dies, won't your wife have to fight with me?" ”

"I'm not going to let you kill him." Zhao Zigao shook his head and said.

"This kind of thing, you said it doesn't count." I shook my head.

"If I can block you once, I can block you a second time." Zhao Zigao said.

"Yes." I scratched my back, and when my hand reached out again, there was an extra knife between my fingertips.

The blade shimmered with a cold light.

My face is colder than this blade!

"Brother-in-law, save me!" The man screamed in fear and hid behind the man beside him.

"What are you doing there?" Zhao Zi said angrily, "Don't run yet!" ”

Then the man suddenly came to his senses, and he ran away.

While running, he didn't forget to take an iron plate to block the vital point in his heart.

"Run." I didn't even glance at him, "Let you sound ten." ”

"Ten, Nine, Eight......"

The man had already squeezed into the middle of the crowd.

"Seven, Six, Five......"

This guy hugged a bunch of people to use as a shield for himself.

"Four, Three, Two......"

Zhao Zigao's arms trembled slightly, and five water dragons circled up, surrounding that guy.

"Hey, hey, hey, see how you're going to kill me!" This thing felt extremely safe, and suddenly the shock disappeared, and he said with a crossed waist and a belly.

yes, how are you going to kill him?

Must-hit skills!

Wait...... Even if you have a necessary skill, you have to see that you can play a role.

This guy hides himself tightly, and there are several obstacles in front of him - I can't even see his shadow, how can I use my skills?

"One!"

After the countdown, I didn't hesitate, and with a wave of my hand, I shot the throwing knife.

"Is this too far off?" As soon as the flying knife was shot, everyone was stunned.

It turns out that my throwing knife is flying into the sky.

"Watch the top of your head and protect your head!" Zhao Zigao hurriedly reminded.

That's right, when the throwing knife can't hit someone in a straight line, you should change the parabola...... Although Zhao Zigao is not famous for his hidden weapons, he has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and he still has this eyesight.

was shouted by Zhao Zigao, the man quickly picked up the iron plate that had just been discarded, and firmly clasped his head, dissolving the last flaw into invisibility......

Is that really the case?

A smile appeared at the corner of my mouth, and I gently spit out four words: "Son and mother sweep the sky!" ”

As a result, the flying knives flying in mid-air instantly disintegrated, and began to shoot countless tiny metal fragments in all directions.

Speaking of the trick of the son and mother to sweep the sky, it is also our old buddy - as early as the secret cave of Tianzhu Peak, I have already used this trick to deal with the gorilla raised by my long-haired sister.

Now that the Flying Light has been upgraded to the Eightfold Realm, this move is not only greatly powerful, but also allows me to choose the range of fragment fission projectiles to a certain extent.

The advantage of being able to control the range is that the debris in the same direction is more dense, which not only improves the hit rate, but also avoids the waste caused by shooting in the direction of no one.

But this time, I don't need to burn the enemy with the small metal fragments that I have fissioned with this move.

They had another task—the knife I shot was made of stainless steel, and the surface was glittering with cold light—in other words, bright enough to be used as a mirror.

Every fragment that the child and mother have cracked out of the air can also be used as a mirror!

At this time, in mid-air, there were hundreds of small mirrors.

Stop!

At this moment, time and space seemed to freeze.

Of course, time doesn't really stand still, and space isn't fixed.

It's just that in this very short moment, my mind was running at high speed, calculating the position and trajectory of most of the fragments, and then through the mirror reflection between the fragments, after nine bends and eighteen bends, I finally successfully locked on to the target through a trace of extremely thin gaps!

It is worth mentioning that this terrifying ability of calculation and observation is not innate, but a magical state that I gradually comprehended after entering and exiting the peerless martial arts mysterious space many times.

The space froze in a moment of lightning, giving me plenty of time to think about my next move, and I named it Super Turn-Based Grand Strategy!

Since this state is neither a skill nor a move, I can't use it as I want, and I can only successfully trigger it with a flash of inspiration at a critical moment......

Well, with all that rambling, it's time for the real killer move.

It can be seen that as countless fragments split outward, the blade of this flying knife has become extremely thin.

Thin, but fatal.

I, who locked on to the enemy's vital point through the mirror in the sky, silently activated the skill attached to the peerless martial arts in my heart - Skill Must Hit, launch!

Sou......

Under the effect of the skill, the speed of the extremely thin blade increases suddenly, breaking free from the shackles of the hilt, and then repeatedly catapulting between the mirrors at an extremely high speed that is imperceptible to the naked eye.

Twenty-seven mirrors, twenty-seven refractions.

Middle!

Time returns to normal (just an illusion), and the debris continues to scatter, piercing the people in range to cry and cry.

And when everyone noticed the abnormality and scattered to both sides, they saw that the guy who was blocked by countless human shields and had a stunt water dragon protection was covering his throat hard, his eyes protruding like dead fish, and a trace of blood flowing from between his fingers.

Suddenly, he couldn't let go of his hands, and the whole person collapsed to the ground limply.

On his throat, there was a very thin and sharp blade.

Once again, the audience fell silent.

Zhao Zigao's eyes were staring at me, but the hatred in his eyes was not hatred, but ...... Fear!

…… Dividing the line......

Twenty-seven mirrors, twenty-seven refractions.

Middle!

Time returns to normal (just an illusion), and the debris continues to scatter, piercing the people in range to cry and cry.

And when everyone noticed the abnormality and scattered to both sides, they saw that the guy who was blocked by countless human shields and had a stunt water dragon protection was covering his throat hard, his eyes protruding like dead fish, and a trace of blood flowing from between his fingers.

Suddenly, he couldn't let go of his hands, and the whole person collapsed to the ground limply.

On his throat, there was a very thin and sharp blade.

(End of chapter)